Monday 19 October 2009

Bench

Prompt from Our Space
Bench
A long, usually hard, seat for two or more people, often found in public places, or a long table for working on.

Wisdom For The Weekend

Prompt from Friends Of HSMSHS If Tomorrow Never Comes

So tell that someone that you love
Just what you're thinking of
If tomorrow never comes


Sometimes late at night
I lie awake and watch her sleeping
She's lost in peaceful dreams
So I turn out the lights and lay there in the dark
And the thought crosses my mind
If I never wake up in the morning
Would she ever doubt the way I feel
About her in my heart
If tomorrow never comes
Will she know how much I loved her
Did I try in every way to show her every day
That she's my only one
And if my time on earth were through
And she must face the world without me
Is the love I gave her in the past
Gonna be enough to last
If tomorrow never comes
'Cause I've lost loved ones in my life
Who never knew how much I loved them
Now I live with the regret
That my true feelings for them never were revealed
So I made a promise to myself
To say each day how much she means to me
And avoid that circumstance
Where there's no second chance to tell her how I feel
If tomorrow never comes
Will she know how much I loved her
Did I try in every way to show her every day
That she's my only one
And if my time on earth were through
And she must face the world without me
Is the love I gave her in the past
Gonna be enough to last
If tomorrow never comes
So tell that someone that you love
Just what you're thinking of
If tomorrow never comes

Thursday 15 October 2009

Tuesday 13 October 2009

Prickly

Prompt from Friends Of HSMSHS

Candy And Reflection

Prompt from 2sisters2pictures

Reflection
The production of a image by or as if by a mirror



Candy
A confection made with sugar


Monday 12 October 2009

Sunday 11 October 2009

Wisdom For The Weekend

Friends Of HSMSHS Wisdom For The Weekend...prompt by Tammy

"A Change in the Air"
Clint Black

"The leaves are turning, soon they'll fall...And tonight I feel a change in the air."



There's something talkin' in the wind
Whispering through the trees
That feeling in my bones again
Just puts me right at ease
It takes me back to all the times
I've been here before
But crossroads, old familiar signs
Tell me there's something more

Can't explain, there's something strange about the early fall
It's comfort leaving me without a care
I remain but everything around me hears the call
And tonight I feel a change in the air

The leaves are turning, soon they'll fall
There's a norther blowing in
The memories flowin', I recall
Those changes in the wind
But I can never try to understand
There's nothing you can hold in your hand

Can't explain, there's something strange about the early fall
It's comfort leaving me without a care
I remain but everything around me hears the call
And tonight I feel a change in the air

Yes I'll surely feel a change in the air

SPS

Prompt from Our Space
Self portrait or someone else's portrait

Saturday 10 October 2009

Path

Prompt from 2sisters2pictures
Path
An established line of travel or access.



Friday 9 October 2009

Celestial

Prompt from Our Space

Celestial
Of the sky; having to do with the heavens

Thursday 8 October 2009

Wednesday 7 October 2009

Artificial

Prompt from Our Space

Made by human skill or labor; not natural

Car

Prompt from 2sisters2pictures

4-wheeled motor vehicle; usually propelled by an internal combustion engine.

Statue

Prompt from 2sisters2pictures

A sculpture representing a human or animal


Sunday 4 October 2009

Wisdom For The Weekend

Friends Of HSMSHS
Prompt this week from Chris

A Soft Day by W.M.Letts

A soft day, thank God!
A wind from the south
With a honeyed mouth;
Ascent of drenching leaves,
Briar and beech and lime,
White elder-flower and thyme
And the soaking grass smells sweet,
Crushed by my two bare feet,
while the rain drips,
Drips,drips,drips from the leaves
A soft day,thank God!
The hills wear a shroudOf silver cloud;
The web the spider weaves
Is a glittering net;
The woodland path is wet
And the soaking earth smells sweet
Under my two bare feet,
And the rain drips,
Drips,drips,drips from the leaves

The web the spider weaves is a glittering net



The hills wear a shroud
Of silver cloud


Saturday's Snipe

Prompt from 2Sisters2Pictures

To shoot from a concealed location or undetected by the subject

Friday 2 October 2009